Page 3 (The Awakening)

The memories' to blame The world is on its' way But nothing seems the same to me I've got stitches on my face I've got a line of broken frames And it doesn't feel the same to me Will you answer when I call? Will you need me at all? Will you decide to let me bleed? And I'm nervous on this floor And these bruises always show Is there something on page 3?